The trail, foliage, rocks, stone shelter, Erik, Cyberwolf, and me at Lair Of The Bear park.

(All photos taken May 26th, 2007 at Lair Of The Bear park by spiritcougar and cyberwolf007 under my direction.)

The road less traveled

This serene scene

Bole in the green

Wise old tree

Wee purity

Cyberwolf, me, and Spiritcougar

A rare swampy area

Kindly tree

Neat stone shelter

In the entrance of the stone shelter

Rock face

Purple flowers majesty

Treed spiritcougar

One with the Goddess Tree

The Bard's words are timelier than ever...

Blow, Blow, Thou Winter Wind
by William Shakespeare

Blow, blow, thou winter wind,
Thou art not so unkind
As man's ingratitude;
Thy tooth is not so keen
Because thou art not seen,
Although thy breath be rude.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.


Freeze, freeze, thou bitter sky,
Thou dost not bite so nigh
As benefits forgot:
Though thou the waters warp,
Thy sting is not so sharp
As friend remember'd not.
Heigh-ho! sing heigh-ho! unto the green holly:
Most friendship is feigning, most loving mere folly:
Then, heigh-ho! the holly!
This life is most jolly.